Mo Sheng's upper body was wrapped in gauze, wrapped like a zongzi, and the top and bottom were painted with cinnabar with strange incantations.

She wanted to open her mouth, but the words turned into whimpering.

"Mo Sheng!" Jinhua heard the sound and hurriedly took her hand.

Mo Sheng's eyes were clear, and he looked at her blankly, wanting to withdraw his hand. "What am I?"

"Thank goodness! You're finally awake! Jinhua nervously imprisoned her hand.

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"Reflecting the moon and plum blossoms, smiling with a clear red face" The singer on the stage was fluttering.

Mo Sheng sat under the stage, following the rhythm, tapping the table, and Jin Hua sat beside her with a plate of pastries. "How's your body?"

Mo Sheng smiled and nodded, "This singer was newly recruited by you into Cuiqing Building?" ”

"Seeing the peak season, Cuiqing Building needs manpower." Jin Hua seemed to be very satisfied with this new little singer.

Mo Sheng picked up the osmanthus cake on the table, holding her cheek with one hand, the atmosphere was very lively, but the singer gave her a lifeless feeling. She rubbed her brow.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it, it's better to forget some things!" Jinhua poured her a cup of tea.

"This singer is a little interesting," Mo Sheng took a sip of tea.

Jin Hua's hand holding the teacup trembled in fright, but Mo Sheng's ability was not forgotten at all. This surprised everyone. According to the explanation of the lamp ghost, all she forgot was the time when she met Bai Linyi.

"Someone is attached to her, the yin and yang qi is unbalanced, and now it is daytime when the yang qi is heavy, and the yang qi in her body suppresses the yin qi attached to her body." Mo Sheng tried his best to explain, "Take me to see her at night, otherwise you will be the one who suffers!" She stuck out her tongue.

After the song was finished, Jin Hua beckoned and motioned for the singer to step down.

After the singer saw Mo Sheng, she made a gentle gesture, gentle and gentle.

"It's a pearl!" Jinhua asked Mingzhu to sit down. Preparations for the next show began on stage.

Mo Sheng stared at her tightly: "Has anyone died in your family recently?" ”

Mingzhu buried her head very low, "No!" ”

"You have a human life on your back, whether you killed it or not, but it is now entangled with you!" Mo Sheng said it word by word.

"Me!" Mingzhu wanted to speak and stopped. "I beg you not to hurt him!" She grabbed Mo Sheng's hand tightly, and her little face was full of nervousness.

"Say, maybe we can help you!" Golden flowers comfort the pearl.

"He is the eldest son of the Xin warlord family in Jingcheng, L County." Mingzhu slowly spoke, "He is also my sister's fiancé. ”

Jingcheng Xin warlord, Jin Hua knows that it is said that his eldest son is dignified and romantic. "Are you the youngest daughter of the Meng family? Meng Yuexing? ”

Mingzhu clenched the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand.

"You came to find Mo Sheng on purpose?" Only then did Jinhua realize that she didn't really come here to be a singer

Mingzhu nodded, her eyes were soft, "He does always like to shuttle through the streets and alleys of Hualiu, and he is also a playboy brother, he has played with countless women, and countless women who have fallen for him." ”

"She's your brother-in-law!" Mo Sheng reminded her.

"But she doesn't love my sister. He was vicious, but my sister was even more vicious. He has a cold attitude towards all women, because they are nothing more than tools for him to vent his desires. The marriage between the Meng family and the Xin family, for Xin Yuanyang, it is the same who he marries him, and he will not change himself because of anyone. My sister loves him deeply, but she can't get him, she is depressed all day long, and she bought Gu worms from a Miaojiang witch, and it is said that they can be together forever after death. ”

"How did he get into your body?" Mo Sheng was curious.

"Ghost Marriage!" Mingzhu reluctantly spoke.

Secret marriage, secret marriage, Mo Sheng's heart was poked violently, as if half of it was taken away in an instant, and his mind was still blank.